Before I dabble too deeply into my 3-month hiatus from society in the Cayman Islands, (it included a bit of construction oversight, management of a farm, little sleep, constant movement, alarms 6-days a week at 4:55am, and epic sunrises) I’ll share a few photos captured from my last day on the island.

It’s been a week since I’ve returned home to Brooklyn and I am still processing the entirety of the experience.

Inner-growth, isolation, meditation, endless work, introspection, and endless papaya.

More stories to come, the most exciting of which is happening in the present moment. Home.